Don't fall in love, Xiuxian

The Tianzi room was unexpectedly large. After entering, the little country bumpkin from Chu looked around, touched this and that, his eyes were wide open.

"Haven't you been in the crafting room?" Lian Qing took off the coat he was wearing and put it aside, seeing him like this when he turned around, he couldn't help but smile.

"I've been in, but it's not the same as here." Chu Xia was very interested in this place: "What is that round thing for?"

"Temperature control is for apprentices." Lian Qing winked at him: "Do you want to try?"

"Me? I don't know anything about refining equipment." Chu Xia shook her head, "I won't be able to afford it if it blows up here."

"I'm watching, how could it blow up." Lian Qing smiled and put her arms around his shoulders: "Refining is very interesting, don't you really want to try it?"

"I..." Chu Xia really wanted to try it out, but he still remembered that he wanted to keep a distance from Lian Qing, so he hesitated.

If he really started refining weapons, Lian Qing would definitely stick to him even more.Maybe it's not appropriate to use the word sticky, but when thinking of Lian Qing, Chu Xia's first reaction is this.

A more difficult type to deal with than Shen Fan and Wen Yuanliang.

However, before he could refuse, he was dragged to the casting table.

The casting table is silver-gray, with sharp edges and corners. There are various tools beside the cooling pool, the most eye-catching one is a huge hammer with an ink-colored surface.

This hammer looked familiar to Chu Xia. After staring at it for a while, he suddenly remembered that its color was somewhat similar to Mo Yan's long sword.

"You can't use this." Seeing him staring at the hammer, Lian Qing thought he was interested: "With your strength, you should barely be able to pick it up, and it's not good enough for forging."

"Is it heavy?" Originally, he thought it was similar to Master's weapon, but after hearing what he said, Chu Xia became interested instead.

"You take it?" Lian Qing put on a mischievous smile on his face. He put the hammer aside and motioned Chu Xia to get it.

Chu Xia always felt that he had bad intentions, but she couldn't think of what the other party could do, so she carefully touched the handle of the hammer.

The hammer was really heavy, and he had to use all his strength to lift it up. When he tried to lift it up again, the hammer suddenly lost all its weight.

Chu Xia leaned back all of a sudden, and before she had time to react, she felt someone grab her waist and bring her into her arms.

"Lian Qing!" Hearing the hahaha voice behind him, Chu Xia, who felt she was being tricked, called angrily.

"Just kidding." Lian Qing smiled, he let go of Chu Xia naturally, took the hammer from him, and easily put it aside.

"Is this your weapon?" Chu Xia realized belatedly that only the weapons she had accumulated could be controlled as she wished.

"Yes." Lian Qing raised his hand, and the hammer spun and flew up, circling in the air, Chu Xia even felt the joyful feeling coming from it, obviously there was a spirit in the hammer.

"Aren't you a sword cultivator!" The expression on Chu Xia's face cracked for a moment.

The disciples who came out of the Heavenly Sword Sect had long swords in the hands of those who fought with him.If Lian Qing's weapon wasn't a sword, then he wouldn't have defeated Lian Qing back then.

As if seeing what he was thinking, Lian Qing smiled: "I did use a sword at the beginning, but later I found that a hammer is more suitable for me."

He put his index finger against his lips, "Don't tell others, I haven't fought with a hammer in front of outsiders yet."

You Tianjianzong people really know how to play.

Chu Xia didn't want to talk.

"Try with this." Lian Qing took out a smaller hammer from the side, and took out a pile of materials: "Do you understand the basics?"

"I know a little bit, but..." Chu Xia was a little distressed. This is somewhat similar to alchemy, but it is different from a closer look. After all, he has never practiced it, and now he is somewhat at a loss.

"Come on, I'll take you to do it." Lian Qing handed him the iron embryo, "What do you want to forge, long sword? After all, it is a weapon that is often used, so it should be the most familiar."

"En." Chu Xia followed his instructions, first using a hammer to evenly cast the iron embryo into the shape of a sword, and then tempering it thousands of times to form a sharp toughness, and finally put it in the cooling pool to cool down.

This is the most common long sword. From Lian Qing's eyes, many shortcomings can be found, but he touched Chu Xia's head: "It's very good for the first time to make it like this."

Chu Xia took a deep breath, feeling a little tired.

The heat here is not controlled by him, but by Lian Qing who is helping. He is only responsible for controlling the force of the hammer falling on the sword.But even so, he now feels his arms are sore, the spiritual power in his body is leaking out like water, and his legs are even a little weak.

It is conceivable that if he used his own strange fire to cast it, he might not even be able to lift a finger at this moment.

In the past, it was such a tiring thing not to know about refining equipment.

"Are you tired?" Lian Qing put the forged long sword aside, reached out and squeezed Chu Xia's upper arm: "Is it sore here?"

"Yes." Chu Xia withdrew back, moved her arms around, and felt a little less soreness.

"Let me press it for you." Lian Qing rubbed his hands expectantly in his heart, but on the surface he was very serious: "If you use a hammer, you actually need to exert force from your waist. You should exert most of the force from your arms, so you feel Overwhelmed."

Chu Xia was taken aback for a moment, thinking that she was indeed exerting so much effort, she nodded humbly.

After clicking, he felt that something was wrong, so he glanced sideways at Lian Qing: "Would you not be able to see my mistake just now?"

Judging from Lianqing's appearance, he must be good at refining weapons. How could he not see that he made mistakes in his efforts, and he didn't know what evil thoughts he was holding back.

"This is a necessary lesson." Lian Qing said nonsense with his eyes open: "After you realize the disadvantages of arm exertion, your body will naturally seek a simpler method."

"Really?" Chu Xia expressed doubts.

"Of course." Lian Qing swore, "That's what the person who first taught me how to make weapons did."

Chu Xia muttered a few words, and squeezed her sore arm: "I can barely believe that you will be healed once."

"This is really sad to hear." Lian Qing shrugged and reached out to take the sword away: "I accepted Xia Xia's first time."

"Don't say such misleading words!" Chu Xia was naturally not happy, and he stretched out his hand: "I can exchange materials with spirit stones, and give me the sword."

"No." Lian Qing leaned down and bumped Chu Xia's forehead: "Don't even try to take it out once it's in my hands."

Frightened by the other party's sudden intimacy, Chu Xia took a step back, her face full of vigilance.

Lian Qing suddenly changed into a frivolous smile, lightly touched the long sword in his hand, and pointed to his cheek with his hand: "It's not impossible if you want me to give it to you, it's just..." He lengthened his tone, Chu Xia said with a smile in her nervous gaze, "You have to give me a hug."

Originally, I wanted to say kiss, but I was afraid of scaring people away, so I had to change my words in a flash.

Even so, Chu Xia was still frightened.It might not be accurate to say that he was scared, the young man's expression looked more like the embarrassment after being taken advantage of by others.

"Stop joking." Chu Xia gave him a hard look: "If you don't give it, you won't give it."

He pouted, turned and walked outside.

Although he really wanted to keep the long sword he forged for the first time, or go to his master to ask for praise, but if Lian Qing really withheld the sword, there was nothing he could do.

You can't let Mo Yan come to ask him for it, or really hug that guy.

For some reason, even though Lian Qing was always smiling in front of Chu Xia, Chu Xia always felt that there was something else hidden under the other party's sunny appearance.

It's a dangerous thing lurking in the dark.

If the appearance is broken, the hidden darkness will emerge, which is definitely not a good thing for Chu Xia.So he has always been very careful when interacting with Lian Qing, choosing to compromise or stay away when he feels danger.

"Are you angry?" Regret flashed across Lian Qing's face, he caught up with him a few steps, and blocked the door: "Don't be angry, how about I pay you back, just treat it as an exchange."

He talked to himself, ignored Chu Xia's refusal, and went to the casting table to take out the materials.

Chu Xia tried to pull the door, but it really couldn't be opened, so she had to sit aside and sulk.

However, Chu Xia had to admit that his eyes were gradually attracted by the people at the casting platform.

Probably in response to the words that men who work hard are very handsome, Lian Qing restrained her smile and stared at the appearance of the iron embryo in her hand seriously, which was more attractive than usual.

The scorching strange fire shot out from his palm, jumped in the air, and wrapped around the iron embryo again.In his hands, the huge hammer seemed to have no weight at all, flying up and down at an extremely fast speed, only the sound of thud-dump-dump could be heard in his ears, and what his eyes could see were afterimages.

During the casting process, other metals and materials were continuously filled in, blending with the basic iron embryo, and the deep silver gray gradually turned into a brighter color.

The rudimentary form of the sword emerged, and after forging the blade, Lian Qing actually put the hammer aside and pressed on the long sword with his bare hands.

His two fingers merged and slid on the sword, but he was not injured in the slightest.

It seemed that everything was completed, Lian Qing suddenly shifted his gaze to Chu Xia who was unconsciously fascinated.With a wave of his hand, Chu Xia involuntarily flew towards that side and landed in the opponent's arms.

The finger hurt, it turned out to be pressed on the blade of the sword.Blood dripped and was quickly absorbed by the long sword.

"This sword is called Ming Xia." Lian Qing whispered in Chu Xia's ear, and the long sword was put into the cooling pool by him, making a sizzling sound.